Ikea-toilet-cry of the soul

In one weekend we spent half a day in Ikeja - bought a lot of things for the house for the family. All anything. After visiting the "restaurant" on track sent all the women and children in a latrine. And he went for too hvatanul and dinner and drinks.

And now - tadaaam !!! Sitting, philosophize, and then my gaze falls on the door.

I whinnying and clicked camera phone - the people in adjacent booths alert. It was quiet, very quiet. I have sat for a while, choking with laughter and then went out - like it was inconvenient to appear in the eyes of a madman who laughs in a stall and that the photographs, it is interesting that ...

mentally I sympathized with this writer, because I really find cherished place is not easy, especially if priperlo somewhere in the center of the exhibition.